In all my rises and falls
You, Lord, have been constant
I get sick and you heal me
And often Lord
in my good times
when everything is humming
I forget you.
I go through the motions
but the passion fades.
God even the bad times
with you are a blessing
When favour is gone
and health is wheezing
and the family is fighting
then I find my way
to my knees
and to you.
You hear my prayers
You turn sadness into joy,
grief to dancing
tears to laughter
So today my God
Just one thing I pray
Help me keep my eyes on you
my focus on your path
Then joy will pursue me.
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